Life for Fox Grayson is as simple as can be.
Eat. Sleep. Go to school. Get good grades. Occasionally help his aunt at her shop ( she just so happens to be a badass witch that can sass spoons). Stay away from crazy perverts who seem to have an obsession for his butt... as well as the rest of his body ( he just had to be born pretty). Avoid getting on the bad side of Hunters with fetishes for pointy things ( seriously, like, where do those guys put all those knives)? Stay in the good graces of stuffy old nobles who run the Underworld ( half of them legitimately look like the love child of Gandalf and Voldemort), and keep up with the hardships of being a teenage Trickster trying to fit in with hormonal, angsty, drama-filled teenage humans. Add all that with the fact that he just so happens to be the remaining few of an ancient race, might be hopelessly in love with the Prince of Dragons, is best friends with a runaway royal Werecat, and is the key to solving one of the greatest mysteries of his world.
Yes, the life of Fox Grayson is very simple indeed.
Well... Almost.
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.